first frost

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This morning on waking I was startled to see a white coat of frost everywhere! Here on the westcoast we know November is the rainiest month so it’s a visual treat whenever we have sunshine, and when we see the fresh new snow on the mountaintops, and even are blessed with some ephemeral art work on our skylights! Compare this photo to the ones I took last year on December 5th. This year’s frost pattern is different, isn’t it?

This afternoon I went around bringing in the last few potted plants, hoping that they did not get too damaged by the -2C because they were tucked against the house. Being so busy making art this fall, I’ve neglected the fall gardening jobs, which get even harder to do now with the rainy days. The dahlias need to be dug up now that the frost has blackened the tops, and I still have to plant my spring flowering bulbs. Rain is forecast again, but please Mr. Weatherman, let it be sunny next weekend, now that I will have some time at last!

writers and hoodoos

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Hoodoos near Drumheller – photo by Marja-Leena

A few days ago I found Anita Konkka’s fascinating writer’s dairy. I quickly became absorbed reading the beautifully written entries, in a Finnish that I was able to understand and enjoy easily. (I’ve sometimes been frustrated not understanding today’s slang used by many Finnish bloggers.)

Anita Konkka is the author of many novels, essays, radio-plays, and a dream-book. Some of her novels address the question of Ingrian identity because of her father’s roots (the Ingrian Finns are from around St. Petersburg). Other novels are richly informed by dream studies and diverse cultural mythologies. An English translation of “In the Fool’s Paradise” is forthcoming (Dalkey Archive Press, 2006) which I will definitely look for in the North American market. I must try to get some of her Finnish books in the meantime! English readers will enjoy Anita’s excerpts of her writings at her literary website.

Attracted by her interest in dreams, myths and culture, including that of Russia, I emailed her and was very pleasantly surprised to receive a nice reply. Anita expressed fascination for the hoodoos in my “Silent Messengers” prints and had several good questions, which I think might interest my regular readers too.

What are hoodoos? These are geological formations of weathered rock in columnar or pillar forms and sometimes with caps. The Writing-on-Stone Provincial Park website has a good explanation as does Wikipedia.

Do the hoodoos have native petroglyphs or pictographs? “For hundred of years, the Blackfoot people visited this valley and believed that this amazing place was sacred and the home of spirits. Although it is rare for rock art to be found on hoodoos, there are both pictographs and petroglyphs upon the sandstone cliffs along the Milk River” in Writing on Stone Provincial Park. This is why I am still planning to visit these sites.

Is “hoodoo” an aboriginal word? This question stumped me as I’d not seen anything about its etymology. Googling found another writer, this time Canadian Bill Casselman, a broadcaster and the author of many books on Canadian words, sayings and names. He wrote an interesting story behind the word “hoodoo” and how it has nothing to do with “voodoo” as others have claimed. Here’s an excerpt:

“American aboriginal peoples of the northwest picked up the word hoodoo from English-speaking fur trappers and, like them, used hoodoo to refer to any malignant creature or evil supernatural force. That’s how it came to be applied to the curious columns of earth or rock. For they were thought to be evil in the mythologies of many first peoples. But, borrowing works in the other direction as well. For example, in Siksika (Blackfoot) mythology, the strange hoodooesque shapes were giants whom the Great Spirit had turned to stone because of their evil deeds. Deep in the night, the petrified giants could awaken and throw boulders down upon any humans passing nearby.”

No wonder hoodoos are such an attraction to artists and writers! Thanks to new virtual friend, Anita, for the great questions!

badlands, hoodoos & petroglyphs

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Hoodoos near Drumheller 1999

We have been planning a short driving holiday through the Rockies into southern Alberta, visiting friends along the way in BC and Red Deer, Alberta. Our ultimate destination, Writing-on-Stone Provincial Park is a place I’ve been wanting to visit for some time. I want to photograph the hoodoos and petroglyphs for my continuing Silent Messengers series.

On a visit to Red Deer in 1999, our good friends took us to see the Hoodoos and the Royal Tyrrell Museum near Drumheller. They were so inspiring that some of those images eventually went into a few of my Nexus series, such as Nexus II and again recently in the first three Silent Messengers.

Some time in the 70’s we first drove through the Alberta “badlands” on the way to northern Saskatchewan, unfortunately in too much of a hurry to stop for photos, but that sight left a lasting impression. Much later, during Expo 86 in Vancouver, that memory was vividly revived by an outstanding Imax 3D film called “The Last Buffalo” by Stephen Low, set in those same badlands. It features the creation of a sculpture, so the artistic theme appealed too; I’ve seen it twice and recommend it highly.

In fact, Tom Montag and I had an email conversation a while ago about the Alberta hoodoos which he’s visited “twice in this lifetime”. Tom said: “I think the hoo-doos at Writing on Stone are more personal; they speak right to you. I think the hoo-doos at Drumheller are more impersonal; they’ll talk to anyone…. if you get what I mean?” Having nothing else better to compare them to at the time, the Drumheller hoodoos still spoke very powerfully to me!

So, we have been looking forward to revisiting some of these unique areas as well as to our first visit to Writing-on-Stone. However, a week ago we heard from reports in news media and friends that there was flooding in this normally arid southern Alberta, and that the Park was closed due to washed out roads. Now we’ve learned that central areas of Alberta are experiencing severe flooding and travel is not advised. I feel empathy for the suffering Albertans, and very sad and disappointed that we’ve had to cancel our exciting trip. Hopefully we can make it later this summer – I really need to add to my image library!

frost fractals

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Sunday morning’s visual treat was to find our unheated solarium skylights covered over in the most beautiful and intricate frost patterns. I think this complexity is rare here on the west coast. It had been raining very heavily for several days, but cleared and became cold overnight. Notice some leaves trapped in the frost in the lower photos. The bottom photo (below) is taken of the roof glass on the outside, notice how thick the ice is. The sun’s rays quickly melted all away, a fleeting art installation.

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“Mathematicians explain that both ferns and frost are fractals — self-replicating patterns — which makes them no less mysterious.” from Frost Smitten

Dr. Universe explains why frost on a window looks like plant life (leaves, ferns and such).

With this display of Jack Frost’s art, the mountain tops white with snow and the forecast calling for more cold weather and possible flurries, I’m now feeling in the Christmas mood. Is it because the first half of my life was spent in places with real winters?

circle

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We came across this tree stump on our recent vacation on Vancouver Island.
Then I found Rick Chapman’s photos of circles at Conscientious.